don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
I don't need love, looking like diamonds

(Get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy,
Get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy.
Imma get, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy,

Imma get, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, oh!)

I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
And I don't need love, looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds
I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
And I don't need love, looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds

You can't imagine the imentidy of the fuck
I'm not giving about you money and man servant and the mansion you live in
And I don't wanna go places where all my ladies can't get in
Just grab a bottle, some boys and let's take it back to my basement
And get sleazy
Sick of all your lines, so cheesy
Sorry daddy, but I'm not that easy
I'm not gonna sit here while you circle jerk it and work it
Ima take it back to where my man and my girls is

(Sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy,
Cause imma get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy,
Cause imma get)

I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
And I don't need love, looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds
I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
And I don't need love, looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds

Rat tat tat on your dumb dumb drum
The beat so fat, gonna make me come, um um um
(Over to your place!)
Rat tat tat on your dumb dumb drum
The beat so fat, gonna make me come, um um um
(Over to your place!)
I don't mean to critique on your seduction technique
But your money's not impressing me, it's kinda weak
That you really think you're gonna get my rocks off
Get my tops and socks off
By showing me them dollas in your drop box
Me and all my friends we don't buy bottles, we bring em
We take the drinks from the table when you get up and leave em
And i don't care if you stare, and you call us dummy
Cause we aint after your affection
And sure all hell not your money, honey

I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
And I don't need love, looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds
I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
And I don't need love, looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds

Rat tat tat on your dumb dumb drum
The beat so fat, gonna make me come, um um um
(Over to your place!)
Rat tat tat on your dumb dumb drum
The beat so fat, gonna make me come, um um um
(Over to your place!)